Korea 115

Day 115

Its the last night here in Daejeon; in the dorm. breathing in the aircon kind of fresh air (at least better than what the peeps in Singapore are breathing in thanks* to the haze). i just don't know what to feel. sad? but its not just sad. i mean yes i feel sad. but this indescribable feeling. a sense of lost, of not sure what to do, the fact that i will never come back to this place again. Its really once in a lifetime. Even if i come back, to the same city, school, place, building let alone room, the feeling will never be the same.

KAIST, the school which i lived in. Daejeon, the place where i called my home for 115.5 days.

I went around school and west gate to take pictures of the food that we ate the past few months, to walked the paths we walked almost every week. Sitting on the swing on top of the cat hill, Maureen and i just took pictures and enjoy the simple time past by.

Now as i am typing this post, i actually wanted to upload my last set of pictures of the school and dorm, but maybe i might save that when i get back to Singapore. for now, just let me bask in the last moments as i leave tmr.

With that being said, Jeju here I come!

Thank God for everything that has happened here. The beginning and the past. Thank you for taking care of me in Daejeon, for seeing me through each day, seeing me through each examination even though it was really really tough (p.s i just ended my exams yesterday) and keeping us save when we go out. so yeah, just feel really thankful :)

16 .25 days left to many more awesome memories in Korea :)

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